This was probably a blind spot in their thinking.
The two of them were even rather puzzled.
How come they never saw any students arriving to register at such a large guesthouse?
Had all the students chosen to come register on the actual date, October 1?
Or was Hidden Dragon High Martial actually on the verge of closing down? Was it simply unable to recruit any students?
That... that couldn't be possible, could it?
But none of this had much to do with the two of them. From start to finish, they were only briefly surprised before settling down to cultivate in earnest.
Until the afternoon of the third day...
Zhan Xiaofei and another teacher quietly arrived outside Zuo Xiaoduo and Li Chenglong's window and peeked inside. The two were actually sitting on the same bed, their backs pressed together, leaning against each other without the slightest gap...
As for everything else, there was powder pretty much everywhere in the room...
Was that... the broken fragments and dust of Star Soul Jade?
The fragments around Li Chenglong just reached his chest, while those around Zuo Xiaoduo reached his neck.
"What are they doing? Cultivating? Or something else?" Zhan Xiaofei was utterly baffled.
"Zhongzhong, you've lost." Zuo Xiaoduo cultivated as he spoke, brimming with smug satisfaction.
"Not necessarily." Li Chenglong kept his eyes closed, circulating his energy with all his strength. "Aren't you hungry at all? Hurry up and get something to eat. Watch out, or you'll starve to death."
"Me, go eat? Then shake all the debris off myself so you win?"
Zuo Xiaoduo scoffed. "In your dreams! Only my head is still sticking out now. Victory is within reach, and you want me to give up?!"
"Then what about that joke you told just now that made me shake